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“A little spittle is surely the perfect beginning to a lasting friendship!” he remarked which had them all laughing again. Maggy decided the better part of valour was keeping her mouth shut and silently listened to the ongoing conversation between Trent and her parents. It seemed like he’d been around for a while as her parents were comfortable chatting about anything and everything with him. They all laughed with gusto as the men clinked their beer ‘mugs’ and when they’d finally settled down, wiping tears from their eyes, they smiled at one another.

“I haven’t laughed that hard in ages. Thank you for providing the opportunity,” Trent said with a half-laugh.

“Oh my god, my stomach actually hurts, please stop, please! I can’t take anymore!” Then she started again, holding her stomach, “I can’t breathe! Help!” and she finally stopped only because she got up and walked away.